Trippin'
Girl stop telling lies
Baby girl you nosey
You do not know me
Yea
See the pain in your eyes
But you been trippin
On me
You was my homie
Damn
Girl I want better times
Cuz lately it's been lonely
I can't get no sleep
Yea
Baby this last time
Cuz if you gonna love me
You gotta trust me
Yea
Baby girl just trust me
Yea you was down bad when we started
Now you lovely
Gucci bags wit them red bottoms
Girl you stunting
But somehow you still want problems
Fck the money
Baby girl don't trust me
I gave her every reason
Just to love me
Feelings change
Just like the seasons
Got me cussing
And you can't even tell me
Why you fussing
Insecurities daddy issues
Repercussions
Damn
Man I don't need em
I wanna love you girl
but you don't gave me every reason
To be out in the streets
Poppin bottles on every evening
All I do is stay at the crib
And benge seasons
Like
Girl stop telling lies
Baby girl you nosey
You don't know me
Yea
See the pain in your eyes
But you been trippin
On me you was my homie
Damn
Girl I want better times
Cuz lately it's been lonely
I can't get no sleep
Yea
Baby this last time
Cuz if you gonna love me you gotta trust me
Yea
Like baby why you fusing
Last night
We had this discussion
All the things I did for you
I Was grinding for nothing
Late night rollin up gas
Nice legs
Grabbin yo ass
You told me I was
Last
But shit thats in
The past
Now im on a new wave,
Gotta get that bag
Ima run it up
When I get this cash
Its bout to go up
Im goin get payed
Yea
You know im
All about my bucks
And Like
Giannis
Ima dunk
Nigga
Baby girl you nosey
You do not know me
Yea
See the pain in your eyes
But you been trippin
On me
You was my homie
Damn
Girl I want better times
Cuz lately it's been lonely
I can't get no sleep
Yea
Baby this last time
Cuz if you gonna love me
You gotta trust me
Yea
Baby girl just trust me
Yea you was down bad when we started
Now you lovely
Gucci bags wit them red bottoms
Girl you stunting
But somehow you still want problems
Fck the money
Baby girl don't trust me
I gave her every reason
Just to love me
Feelings change
Just like the seasons
Got me cussing
And you can't even tell me
Why you fussing
Insecurities daddy issues
Repercussions
Damn
Man I don't need em
I wanna love you girl
but you don't gave me every reason
To be out in the streets
Poppin bottles on every evening
All I do is stay at the crib
And benge seasons
Like
Girl stop telling lies
Baby girl you nosey
You don't know me
Yea
See the pain in your eyes
But you been trippin
On me you was my homie
Damn
Girl I want better times
Cuz lately it's been lonely
I can't get no sleep
Yea
Baby this last time
Cuz if you gonna love me you gotta trust me
Yea
Like baby why you fusing
Last night
We had this discussion
All the things I did for you
I Was grinding for nothing
Late night rollin up gas
Nice legs
Grabbin yo ass
You told me I was
Last
But shit thats in
The past
Now im on a new wave,
Gotta get that bag
Ima run it up
When I get this cash
Its bout to go up
Im goin get payed
Yea
You know im
All about my bucks
And Like
Giannis
Ima dunk
Nigga
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